No, I'm ok, really.

Oh bother you,
I'll walk away,
I never meant to stay; really,
These aren't tears I'm crying,
I've something in my eye.
Oh bother you,
Just let me go,
Let go; I'll say goodbye.

You stay with her, I tell you,
You keep her nice and warm,
And all those nights I stayed up late,
Was not for you I thought to wait,
Just me,
Minding the storms.

So let me wish you joly good,
"Oh, jolly good the both of you,"
What said?
No, no; these aren't tears!

Oh bother you!
I'm muddled now,
I've said enough,
Now let me go,
Let go; I'll say goodbye.